Travel through the book and become addicted to teasing him!

Shen Shijing buttoned the last button and looked at Ning Baicha lazily.

"I didn't say that." Ning Baicha touched his nose and smiled. "I just said that it's not suitable for us to have children now. There are certain difficulties. Before I finished speaking, mom directly imagined that we can't have children."

Shen Shijing picked up the tie from the bed, with a smile on his lips. His voice sounded a little bored, lazy but catchy.

"Actually, you still want to say that I can't have children, right?" Shen Shijing asked back.

Ning Baicha played dumb: "No, when did I say that? I didn't say that, Brother Shi Jing, you can't put the blame on me!"

"Pretend!" Shen Shijing walked up to her and handed her the tie, "Tie it for me."

Ning Baicha was very obedient. She tied Shen Shijing's clothes very neatly, then raised her eyes and moved her gaze from his chin to his face.

Thin lips, three-dimensional facial features, drooping eyelashes, and a gaze that always vaguely falls on the people around him, making people feel itchy and wanting to see him being upset.

Ning Baicha had seen Shen Shijing losing control on the bed.

how to say……

It was quite enjoyable.

Enjoyment on both physical and spiritual levels.

Such a good thing is going to be given to Ning Baixuan... What a pity.

She took the opportunity to touch Shen Shijing's chest with her index finger, gently, with a little tickle, all the way up to Shen Shijing's Adam's apple.

Shen Shijing swallowed up and down, and put his arm around her waist. He said in a hoarse voice, "Although Mom is in a hurry to induce labor, you don't have to seduce me at this critical moment."

He leaned over and gently bit the tip of Ning Baicha's ear: "There's something waiting for me downstairs, you can go downstairs now."

"Okay." Ning Baicha curled her lips and stood on tiptoe to kiss the corner of his mouth.

In fact, she felt that she could continue playing with Shen Shijing.

Now, this is really fun.

"You annoying little devil." Shen Shijing bit the tip of Ning Baicha's ear again, and patted her butt, "Let's go downstairs."

Ning Baicha took the initiative to hold Shen Shijing's hand.

The two walked downstairs.

Everyone has started preparing to set off for the new cemetery.

The convoy was very long, like a dragon, with almost thirty cars in total.

The time the master looked at was 3:40 in the afternoon, and when everyone arrived, it was already 3:30.

The ceremony went smoothly, but was a bit complicated.

The master and his apprentice were pacing around the newly dug grave, mumbling something like chanting sutras. It sounded nice but a little too stimulating, making people sleepy.

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when I finally made it to the end.

Ning Baicha has been filming on the set these days. In order to film, she has to get up very early every day to put on makeup, and read the script when she returns to the hotel at night.

Occasionally, the director would get inspired and even have to stay up late to attend meetings.

She was actually very sleep-deprived and had long been too sleepy to stand, so when she got in the car and started heading towards the old house, she rested her head on Shen Shijing's shoulder as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Cha Cha." Shen Shijing whispered, "There is a dinner party tonight. Go back and get some sleep."

"Huh?" Ning Baicha just wanted to go back to bed and never get up again. He scratched his head in distress, "Why is there a dinner party?"

"There are always people who want to take advantage of this opportunity to do something small." He raised his hand and ruffled Ning Baicha's hair. "Sleep for a while in the car. I'll call you when we get there."

Ning Baicha was actually already hazy when she heard Shen Shijing's voice. She nodded: "Yeah, okay."

Looking at her state, Shen Shijing even doubted whether Ning Baicha had heard clearly what he said?

Sure enough, Ning Baicha slept all the way to the door of the old house.

She was carried out of the car by Shen Shijing and directly into the room.

When Shen Shijing came out of the room, he saw Shen Liang squatting at the door.

"What?" he asked.

Shen Liang poked his head inside and took a look, his expression slightly awkward: "Where's Sister Bai Cha?"

"Sister?" Shen Shijing raised his eyebrows, with a mocking smile in his eyes, "When did you change your personality?"

Shen Liang grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered, "Who cares? Where's Sister Bai Cha? Why doesn't she come out?"

"I'm sleeping." Shen Shijing said lazily, "I'll be at the dinner."

Shen Liangao uttered a cry, turned around and ran away.

Shen Shijing raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Liang's back until he could no longer see him, then he returned to the room.

The most important purpose of a dinner party is interpersonal communication, so before the formal banquet begins, the butler of the old house delivers a dinner to each guest’s room. The quantity is not large, but it is enough to make the guests 70% full.

In this way, those who need to drink alcohol at the dinner party can fill their stomachs in advance and will not feel uncomfortable drinking due to lack of food.

When Ning Baicha woke up, the curtains in the room were closed and only a very dim small table lamp was on, emitting a warm yellow light.

She tilted her head and saw Shen Shijing sitting on the sofa, his head supported by his hands, lazily looking at the tablet.

Ning Baicha just moved.

"Awake?" Shen Shijing turned around and asked.

Ning Baicha sat up: "Your ears are too sharp. I can't even scare you."

"Okay, get up now. The dinner will start in half an hour, and you still need to get dressed." Shen Shijing.

Ning Baicha took the phone and took a look. It was already half past six.

"Is it too late?" Ning Baicha was a little anxious, and didn't want to leave the bed. "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I go to the banquet or not. I might as well find an excuse and say I'm sick and don't go."

To be honest, she wanted to fall asleep for a while.

"Then all the media reporters at the scene will suspect that you are pregnant. Our child will be born at this time next year." Shen Shijing looked at the tablet lazily, "If you think so, I don't have much objection."

Ning Baicha: ...

No, why is this person so poisonous?

"I'll get up now, but it's too late, right? I can't put on makeup that fast."

"There's already a team waiting next door." Shen Shijing pointed to the cloakroom.

Ning Baicha: ...Okay.

She had no choice but to accept her fate.

It turned out that the celebrity team was extraordinary. In just half an hour, all the decoration including the clothes were completed.

She and Shen Shijing showed up at the banquet on time.

After the host left the stage, she and Shen Shijing went on stage and spoke a few words. Not long after, Shen Shijing was surrounded by people.

"I'll go over there by myself." Ning Baicha didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by people.

But Shen Shijing was really busy, and it was even harder for her to interrupt him.

"Go eat something. I've asked someone to prepare dinner for you in the dining area." Shen Shijing whispered in her ear.